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(# 25 top country album)

Jerry Kennedy - guitar/dobro
Pete Wade, Brent Rowan, Gordon Kennedy, Mark Casstevens, Chip Young - guitar
Weldon Myrick - steel
Mike Leach, Bob Wray - bass
Gene Chrisman - drums
Hargus Pig Robbins - piano/keyboards
Vocals:
Yvonne Hodges, Shelby Kennedy, Kim Morrison, Ronny Scaife, Bergen White
Recorded:
1985, Music Mill Studio, Nashville
1986, Young'un Studio, Murfreesboro
© Warner-Tamerlane Pub, BMI
What'll make a man put his heart in his hands
Roar like a lion or be meek as a lamb
What'll make him go for the kill
Love will
What'll make a woman work her fingers to the bone
Out in the job or right there in the home
What'll make her feel like standing still
Love will
It'll occupy your mind have you spending your last dime
Tryin' to get your pill
It'll turn your life around put your feet back on the ground
Like nothing will yeah love will
What'll make a poor boy feel like a king
What'll make a rich girl give up everything
What'll make Jack run after Jill
Yeah oh love will
[ instrumental ]
It'll occupy your mind have you spending your last dime...
What'll make a poor boy feel like a king...
Love will oh love will
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© Chappell Co, ASCAP
She left me here all alone in Houston
Said if she never saw me again it'd be too soon
Well I know she's only gone as far as Memphis
But Memphis might as well be on the Moon
Well it's only just a matter of a few hundred miles
if I left now I'd be there by tomorrow afternoon
But at the reasons why she left me to the miles she put between us
And Memphis might as well be on the Moon
[ instrumental ]
In my heart I know she's gone for ever
And she'd be just as far out of reach right across the room
As for as she's concerned she's gone for distance
So Memphis might as well be on the Moon
Well it's only just a matter of a few hundred miles...
Yes at the reasons why she left me to the miles she put between us
And Memphis might as well be on the Moon
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© Bruce Springsteen Music, ASCAP
Well now Jimmy Lee was hookin' round the far turn of a funky southern Florida dirt track
He had mud caked on his goggles and a screamin' 3-50 stacked up on his back
Well as he passed the stands he was feelin' all tuckered out
When through the roar of his engine he heard somebody shout
Stand on it come on boy stand on it
Now Mary Beth started to drift she hit the shift but she just couldn't get a hand on it
She's racin' Red Hill boys she had the deed to the ranch and a grand on it
With eight grand blowin' hot on the red line
She blew past a hitchhiker out on Route 39
He hollered stand on it go ahead baby stand on it
Well now when in doubt and you can't figure it out just stand on it
Well if your mind's confused you don't know what you're gonna do then buddy stand on it
Well if you've lost control of the situation at hand
Go grab a girl go see a rockabilly band
And stand on it come on man stand on it
Stand on it y'all
[ instrumental ]
Well now Columbus he discovered America even though he hadn't planned on it
He got lost and woke up one mornin' when he's about to land on it
He wouldn't a got out of Italy man that's for sure
Without Queen Isabella standin' on the shore
Shoutin' stand on it go ahead man stand on it
Well now when in doubt and you can't figure it out...
Oh stand on it come on y'all stand on it
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© Foggy Jonz Music, ASCAP
Well I've been workin' at a truckstop earnin' every dime I make
A lookin' at my check stub cussin' what the tax man takes
My baby's dependin' on me oh Lord to bring the bacon home
But it's just salt pork we're eatin' lower on the hog
But if I die in the mornin' they can't say I didn't pay my way
With honest sweat and elbow grease and doin' what the boss man say
But after we buy groceries pay the rent and the telephone
I'm broke it's gone what's goin' on
There's a lot less scrap to throw out to the dog
I'm makin' more now but we're eatin' lower on the hog
[ instrumental ]
There's people standin' with their hands out a formin' the welfare line
Savin' their back while I'm out breakin' mine
I ain't worried' bout the federal budget or the LA city smog
Well I'm workin' overtime but we're eatin' lower on the hog
But if I die in the mornin' they can't say I didn't pay my way...
There's a lot less scrap to throw out to the dog
Well I'm makin' more but we're eatin' lower on the hog
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© Yellow Jacket Music, BMI
Well ain't much changed since I left here in 1962
The old boys down at the courthouse are hangin' out like they used to
Girls down at the Five and Dime drink cherry cola till noon
The only thing that's a missin' is that '57 Chevy and you
Folks all stop at Coleman's drive-in goin' north it's on the right
Across the street they're washin' cars gettin' ready for Saturday night
Everybody's doin' all the things we used to do
On days like this I really miss that '57 Chevy and you
And we'd cruise in that '57
We'd go through town with the windows down and Chuck Berry on the radio
Me and you in that '57
Oh drivin' around a shakin' the ground in that '57 Chevy with you
I'm sittin' here at the bus stop with nothin' left to do
Starin' at the traffic light and the red one makes me blue
All of a sudden the ground is shakin' here's what I'm hearin' through
Comin' down old Main Street is that '57 Chevy and you
And we'd cruise in that '57...
Honey comin' around a shakin' the ground in that '57 Chevy with you
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© Wrensong Pub, ASCAP
Well everybody's movin' to the music everybody's movin' to the beat
I hear those fingers snappin' and a shovelin' feet
Now this boy's caught in a fever this boy's caught in a trance
The whole place is shakin' like an ole earthquake and all I wanna do is dance
So give me that just can't sit down music
Make a little room on the floor
Cause once it's gets in your boots it
Keeps a shoutin' out for more
They're moving to a swingin' persuasion the guitar's a gettin' it on
Well the band is a rivin' and a rockin' till the cows come home
Now hey little girl in the corner sittin' there all by yourself
Take a chance come on let's dance right along with ever one else
To that just can't sit down music...
[ instrumental ]
Give me that just can't sit down music...
Give me that just can't sit down music...
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© Mel McDaniel Music, ASCAP
Good ole highway 40's down to two lanes on the right
But it'd suit me if it shut plumb down and I could spend the night in Oklahoma
Each time we cross that Oklahoma line it fills my heart with pride
In this land where I was born and my daddy died Oklahoma
I owe you for givin' me the greatest gift I've known
This woman here to be my wife a family of my own Oklahoma
But I left you for bigger dreams with him by my side
It's been almost twenty years God how the time does fly
Oklahoma you're still home to me
That ole moon is like a single brush stroke painted in the sky
There's finally four lanes open once again I'll say goodbye Oklahoma
To the gold there hangin' in the tops of your trees
Silver on the water just as pretty as you please Oklahoma
Oklahoma you're still home to me
Gold's there a hangin' in the tops of your trees
Silver on the waters just as pretty as you please Oklahoma
You're still home Oklahoma you're still home Oklahoma
Oklahoma Oklahoma
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© Combine Music, BMI
We grew up in the neighborhood
You could say that we knew each other real good
Don't you remember playing hooky from school
We got together and we broke a few rules
Oh Naomi don't pretend that you don't know me
I remember how you never use to ever let me down
Whoa whoa Naomi honey don't you think that you owe me
Whatcha tryin' to prove love just because you moved up town
[ instrumental ]
Now you're off on your social climb
But I remember when you used to be mine all mine
A lookin' fine in your low cut dress
I used to like you in a whole lot less
Oh Naomi don't pretend that you don't know me...
I remember that night so tenderly makin' love to you
I remember your sweet surrender you made my every dream come true
Maybe we can get together again
Break some rules like we used to a way back then
I been around and I know it's true
Had some lovers but I never had a lover like you
Oh Naomi don't pretend that you don't know me...
Oh Naomi don't pretend that you don't know me...
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© Mel McDaniel Music, ASCAP
Smoke's goin' up my nose y'all my cigarette's about to go out
But before it gets too low it'll fire another one up no doubt
The lines on the pack say to lay 'em down Lawd you know I try
But the monkey on the back says no to me and yeah to the devil inside
Chain smokin' chain smokin'
I thought it was cool when I was about fourteen
So I started puffin' on these filter kings
With a pack rolled up in my tee shirt sleeve
Toodlin' down Main just like James Dean
Chain smokin' Lawdy Lawdy Lawd chain smokin' chain smokin'
The lines on the pack say to lay 'em down Lawd you know I try
But the monkey on my back says no to me and yeah to the devil inside
Chain smokin' chain smokin'
Now I've tried ever kind of cure and pill
I went cold turkey with a fever and chills
Roll my own like Dad and Uncle Bill
Sold my zippo lighter for a two dollar bill
Chain smokin' Lawdy Lawdy Lawd...
[ instrumental ]
Moderation the Bible says is the key
But whole hog or none's the way it's been with me
Made a bad mistake when I's young and green
Bein' cool back then's now killin' me
Chain smokin' Lawdy Lawdy Lawd chain smokin' chain smokin'
Now I pray the Lord to save my soul
And unhook me from these a ready rolls
Chain smokin' chain smokin' chain smokin' chain smokin'
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© Jack Music, BMI
Well all of my life I've been a dreamer dreaming you'd come along
But all of my nights they all ended with me all alone
Suddenly you said hello there was something in the stars I know
Oh what a night that big moon was shining
Oh how the world was smiling on me yeah
And I hoped it would go on forever
Couldn't bear to see the morning light
Oh how it all felt so right oh what a night
[ instrumental ]
Well all of my friends found somebody but I never could
Well everyone's day they say is coming but mine never would
And suddenly you smiled at me and I knew that it was meant to be
Oh what a night that big moon was shining...
Oh what a night that big moon was shining...
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